Erskiniana [Yearbook] . 64 I The Ships of Fancy The shadows seem a silver sea Where Fancys ships in safety glide;And on the tide, with movement free, A summer stillness doth abide;This murmurd music, soft and still. Removes our mmds from earth to lets our golden fancies fill The shadow ships which nearby lie. Now softly sail our shadow shipsUpon this silent sea to-night; For Fancy free, her anchor soon our ships are out of sight. To-night their silver sails are spread Towards ports that we will never see; And by our dreams were lightly ledIn shadow ships far out at sea. C. H.


Erskiniana [Yearbook] . 64 I The Ships of Fancy The shadows seem a silver sea Where Fancys ships in safety glide;And on the tide, with movement free, A summer stillness doth abide;This murmurd music, soft and still. Removes our mmds from earth to lets our golden fancies fill The shadow ships which nearby lie. Now softly sail our shadow shipsUpon this silent sea to-night; For Fancy free, her anchor soon our ships are out of sight. To-night their silver sails are spread Towards ports that we will never see; And by our dreams were lightly ledIn shadow ships far out at sea. C. H. NABERS. 65. D Ph < Q < O^1 o Heroes of Peace


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